No Longer Your Perfect Tool
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The night Enzo was made boss of the Moretti family, I gave him my virginity. He was the heir I'd been promised to since before I could speak.
We kissed against the floor-to-ceiling windows, tangled in the humid, twilight heat...
His rough, urgent hands hurt me, but I didn't pull away.
Even the pain felt sacred, a sacrifice I was willing to make for love.
Lost in the heat of the moment, he promised me a pair of the most beautiful crystal shoes, so I could dance the opening waltz with him at his coronation ceremony the next day.
The first dance is always reserved for the new boss and his future bride.
I cried with joy, believing my years of secret pining and patient waiting would finally